4 comments/ 61815 views/ 13 favorites Suja Aunty - First & Best By: touchmate This is a work of fiction and all characters are over 18 years of age. Any resemblance to anyone living or dead is purely coincidental. * I was a late bloomer; at least in matters of sex. As a boy in a big, conservative, middle class family, I had a relatively protected and sheltered life. My values were what I learned mostly from the elders in the family; my loving parents included. However, as young teenager at school, I was exposed to my quota of school friends and learned a few 'adult things' too. Overall, at 18 and in the junior college, I was still a novice and often the butt of ridicule by my more 'manly' friends. My average physic and looks did not exactly help me either. But, if there was one thing that I excelled in, it was my grades. I was always at the top of the class and considered one of the brightest students, academically. This earned me the grudging respect of my peers. At home, my parents and neighbors were equally proud of my accomplishments. We lived in a good middle class residential locality. Our home was a single storied house with three bed rooms, a drawing room, a dining room and a kitchen. We had a small garden in the front and a backyard. The open terrace at top was accessible by a staircase from the right side of the house. To the right of our home was an empty plot. On the left side was where the Raj family lived. Raj was a thirty three year old officer who worked for the state government. His family comprised of his wife Sujata (28), a daughter (7) and a son (5). Her old widowed mother also lived with them. Our two families were very close. My own siblings, a younger brother and two sisters, along with their kids were quite an active and noisy group in the locality. But everybody loved them. My mom and Sujata aunty were very good friends and so was my dad and Raj uncle. Sujata Aunty was a dominant personality. She was of medium height at 5'4", medium complexioned and well built. She had big breasts and big buttocks. Her waist was attractive though not slim. Her mouth was large and generous and her lips were full and red. She was an attractive woman. As a late bloomer, I became aware of her sexy body only recently. Even then, it never occurred to me to think 'dirty' about Suja aunty (as everybody called her), because of the moral values ingrained into me thus far by my family and teachers. As I have told you earlier, we had a open terrace at top and I often preferred to sit there in the evenings. Sometimes I would read a book or listen to music or just relax and look at the sky and stars. It was an evening around seven pm. It was dark and the lights were on. I was seated on a cane chair with my legs stretched; looking at the sky and relaxing. My head was more or less at level with the parapet wall that ran around the entire terrace. I was on the left side of my terrace; the side adjacent to Raj Uncle's home. Unlike our home, Raj uncle's house had a single bed room on the first floor. This room was located on the right side of their terrace; directly across where I was sitting. This room had the old type wooden window facing our terrace. This window was large and had two sets of doors...one set for top half and the other for bottom half. The bottom windows were shut but the top were open. I never even noticed this room earlier nor knew who used it. That evening, when the light went on in that room, it caught my attention. As our terrace was slightly higher than theirs I could look into part of the room even while seated. Very casually I looked in. I saw Suja aunty in the room. She had her back to me and was facing a mirror fixed on the wall. She took a towel and wiped the sweat off her face. It was most likely that she finished cooking dinner and came up. Next minute she unfurled the sari and dropped it on the floor. She was now clad in her petticoat and blouse. Seeing Suja aunty's bare waist, my breath quickened. Her hands were busy and she quickly unhooked and opened her blouse and threw it on the floor. I caught a quick glimpse of her bare back, an awesome sight for me...totally bare expanse except for the white straps of her bra. She quickly walked to the corner of the room, opened a door and disappeared into it. I presumed that it must be an attached bathroom and my guess was confirmed when a second light showed up a ventilator covered with angular glass panes. I was in a excited state. One part of me asked me to be a good boy, get off the chair and leave quietly. Another part rebelled and said that I must stay and watch whatever I could; it was a golden chance. If I could look, just once, at her big lovely breasts in their naked state, wouldn't that be really heavenly! Even at the mere thought, my cock became hard. It was a one sided fight. I stayed and repositioned myself a little more strategically. In a few minutes, Suja aunty walked back into the room. She was wrapped in a large, white, Turkish towel. The towel was wrapped around her big boobs and ended high up on her thunder thighs. Water was glistening on her bare body. I clearly saw the big half moons of her breasts and those shapely, hairless, smooth thighs. My hands went to my hard cock without any effort on my part and pulled it out. In the next few seconds I saw her big breasts bare before they were ensconced in a bra. I just had a fleeting look at them. But that was sufficient to register the full and slightly drooping, slightly conical boobs, the dark brown aureoles, the big projecting nipples. My eyes just couldn't leave them and refused to look elsewhere. In a couple of minutes Suja aunty was dressed and she switched off the light and left the room. I shut my eyes and masturbated to the images of those magnificent breasts. Over the next few days, I managed to peep at Suja aunty and her nude body from the safety of the open terrace. The routine did vary sometimes. On some days, she just rushed and other days she would spend more time. Once I could clearly see the wild thatch of black hair covering her pussy which itself looked pretty big. The routine broke one day. It was a cloudy night and rain was very much in the offing. I was in my normal position, safely hidden, when she came back into the room after her bath. However, there was a difference. The towel was wrapped around her waist and covered only her lower part. Her big breasts were totally bare. Suja aunty did a strange thing. Instead of walking towards the mirror, she walked towards the window. She stood close to the window, displaying her boobs. Her right hand cupped her right breast from underneath and slightly lifted it, as if in offering. Her left hand reached out and started massaging it. In a trice, her thumb and fingers were tweaking her nipple which had now become hard and erect, like a small penis. I was thunderstruck. It was clearly a blatant show and directed at me. I had no doubts about that because there was no one else around and she faced the exact spot where I was hidden (or thought I was hidden). She was careful enough to come closer to the window but not totally close, so she could only be seen from my vantage point. It meant several things...that I was caught and she knew I was peeping; that she was now showing off to me to see her boobs clearly; that she perhaps was not upset at me. I decided to take a risk and stood up. Even though it was dark, she could certainly see my silhouette now. I stood for a second watching her for any reaction. She gave no indication of spotting me. Instead, she started massaging both boobs with both hands, tweaking and pinching her nipples, while continuing to look in my direction. It was then that I lost my head. I got carried away by passion and pulled out my cock. Looking directly at her, I started stroking my erect and hard cock furiously. I could see Suja aunty giving a gasp as she looked directly in the direction of my groin. My cock may not have been visible to her, but my actions were unmistakable. I ejaculated with a big spurt. In response, she moved away quickly from the window and switched off the light. She must have dressed in the dark because I heard the door close behind her only after a couple of minutes. I was scared a little when I woke up next day. I wasn't sure how Suja aunty would react. I avoided her completely. Luckily for me, certain events unfolded that day. Our results were out and I passed the intermediate course in first class with distinction. Everyone was very happy and there were lots of celebrations. Among the first to congratulate me was Suja aunty. She came over to our place and gave me a big, tight hug. I felt her soft, yielding body against me, particularly those glorious breasts. For a few seconds, I recalled our actions of the previous night. Next couple of months flew in a jiffy and I was busy with a lot of academic activities that included applying for various engineering colleges, appearing for some competitive examinations for admission etc. Finally, I got admitted to a top engineering school which was located in a distant city. A few days before my departure, I had a relatively free evening and went up the terrace. I wasn't sure but still wanted to see if I could catch a glimpse of Suja aunty's voluptuous body. I settled down in my chair and waited. Sure enough, she came at the normal hour. First thing she did was to look in the direction of my chair. She quickly removed her sari and blouse. Clad in her bra and petticoat, she walked around the room showing me her body from various angles, before walking into the bathroom. I was excited and awaited her return. She came back after ten minutes; a towel wrapped around her body glistening with a few drops of water. Coming close to the window, she looked in my direction, smiled and let the towel drop to the floor. Her beautiful, sexy and bare body was on offer to me for my visual treat. Even as I watched, enthralled, she started fondling her big boobs. Throwing caution to winds, I stood up and moved closest to her window and pulled out my hardening dick. Holding it in my hand, I pointed it towards her, as if daring her. In response, she moved back a little so that her mound was visible to me. Suja aunty dropped her right hand to her hairy mound and pried open her cunt lips. Pushing two of her fingers into her cunt, she started finger fucking herself even while looking at me and her mouth simulating a kiss. I responded by stroking my penis harder, imagining it moving in Suja's big, wet cunt. We kept looking at each other and panting. I spurted in a few minutes, throwing up a big jet of sperm. Suja aunty's body convulsed and shook, a few seconds later. She blew a kiss in my direction before leaving and I had no hesitation doing likewise. A great evening to remember her, I thought. Next day was my last day at home before I left for my college. That evening, I felt the urge to go up and watch Suja aunty for the last time, if I could. So I went up and waited for the light to switch on at the normal time. She didn't turn up and I decided to wait for a while. Suja aunty did turn up a few minutes later; no, not in her room but on my terrace! I was so surprised by her appearance there that I was speechless. As I got up from the chair, she took my hand in hers and walked with me to a corner of the terrace behind the staircase that was in complete shadow and darkness. Hugging me tightly to her soft and yielding body she took my hand and put it to her breast. "Come on, play with my boobs. Fondle them. You always wanted them and were hungry for them." She whispered in my ear. I got both my hands on her boobs and pressed them hard. Inserting my hands into her blouse greedily, I fondled them, marveling at their size, softness, tightness and silken smoothness. As I reached for her hard nipples and started tweaking them, she moaned softly into my ear. Next second her soft hands grabbed the bulge in my pajamas. "I want you to remember Suja aunty every night," she crooned into my ear as her hands pulled out my hard cock and started stroking it fast. As I managed to free one hand, find her mound and press my hand hard against it, she did wonders to my balls with one hand, while pumping my cock with the other. I came bursting in her palm as she closed it around my cock head. She waited for me to empty myself and then put her palm to her mouth and literally drank my cum. Finally she licked her palm clean even as I pushed my limp dick back inside. "Be a good boy and study well. If you do well, you can play with aunty when you come back during vacation." She whispered into my ear and kissed my cheek. "You are wonderful, Suja aunty," I murmured and kissed her on her cheek. She left quickly. I left home for my engineering course the next day. Chapter # 2 Over the next few months I was kept extremely busy by the new college, new course, new friends...everything new. Life was both busy and exciting. Having spent the first eighteen years of my life in the protected environment of my home, the hostel life was both exciting and challenging. Suja aunty and the memories of those few minutes that last evening on our terrace never faded from my memory. Many a night, in bed, I would think of her big boobs with their longish nipples and the feel of her soft and fleshy body against me and masturbate. It was indeed a pleasant surprise for me when I received a letter from her one day. It was a simple letter that inquired about my studies, college and hostel life. It also told me that she was very busy as usual and her family was doing well. There was no reference to what had happened between us. However, the last line of her letter was suggestive -- "Do you think of your Suja aunty sometimes?" Busy as I was and though not very adept at writing letters, I replied her letter promptly. My reply was also innocent enough and full of details about my hostel and campus life. My reply was longer than her letter and more detailed. I ended it with -- "I think of you, dear Suja aunty, very often." Thus started our letter writing! On an average we exchanged one letter every week. Soon our letters grew in size and it was obvious that we were both enjoying this hobby. We started exchanging more and more personal details and grew closer. One day, I suddenly wondered what was happening and tried to analyze our relationship. I couldn't find any name for it. I was confused. She was a married woman, a mother of two and nearly ten years older than me. What was I doing writing these long letters to her? Was I trying to see her as a girl friend? I was really and totally confused. So, in my next letter, I posed the questions to her, as delicately as I could? Her reply took longer than usual. I was scared at the delay. Perhaps, I offended or hurt her by my questions! But I waited and waited. Then, I received her reply. It was a long and detailed reply. She must have written it over several days and hence the delay. It was a reply that was beautiful and detailed; a reply that was revealing. "......I was married off by my parents when I was very young. I had very little say in the matter. Everybody said I am lucky, so I must be lucky. I love my husband. He is a good man. He decides everything, I have very little say. He assumes that I hardly know about things and not capable of decisions........I have never had any close friends of my own when I was young.......Last few years I developed this strong urge to do something of my own. Something, where I have my say....." "....I have always liked you and had a special feeling for you. You are the type of boy I would have loved to have as my boy friend in my school days. I knew that you were attracted to me and fascinated by my body. Except for your uncle no one ever touched me. I want to have a young boy friend; one that desires me with raw passion and would fulfill all my sexual fantasies. I didn't want any one. I wanted you. I wanted you because I like you and I feel safe with you........." I was very happy to read her letter. It was a heady feeling; almost like having sex. Suja aunty wanted me to be her lover! She was in love with me and lusts for me. I felt as if I hit a jackpot. But this was dynamite. We have to be extremely careful. If any one comes to know about this it would ruin a lot of lives. I replied her. I told her how much I loved her and her body. I told her how thrilled I was by the idea of our being 'special friends' and lovers. But I cautioned her to be very careful and destroy my letters promptly and promised to do likewise. We should wait patiently for the future when I would come home for vacation. We became much closer after that. We were very expressive in our letters and made love through words. Suja aunty was more aggressive than ever and often took lead. We made love in so many different ways...most of them unknown to me. But, we took care to destroy every letter because each was bomb shell by itself. After nearly a year, at last, it was vacation time and I arrived back at home. Chapter# 3 Honestly, I was excited by the prospect of seeing Suja aunty in person after a long time. More so, now that we are 'special friends' and made erotic love to each other through our letters. I was also scared of betraying us to others, by my actions or words. So, I was under considerable tension. But everything was fine. With everyone around and excited, Suja aunty walked in. She was dressed in a maroon red sari that looked very good on her. She was as dynamic and as attractive as ever and appeared to have a special glow. She said I had changed so much physically in the past one year. 'You have grown up' were her exact words. For the next couple of days I was totally tied up with friends and visitors and couldn't go up to the terrace. I was able to do so only on the third evening. Suja aunty turned up at her usual time and stood close to the window. Slowly she unfurled her sari and dropped it to the floor. Looking at me, she unhooked her blouse slowly and removed it. Clad in her bra and petticoat, she stretched her body in a lazy and sexy way, setting me on fire. I could see the half moons of her big boobs spilling out over the cups of her bra. Smiling at me, she reached behind and unhooked the bra but still held it close to her boobs. Slowly and seductively she moved the bra away, millimeter by millimeter, revealing her full and sexy breasts. Then she dropped the bra. I shook with desire watching those big boobs, proud and full, asking to be fondled. I showed her my hands and simulated cupping and squeezing action. Her hands replicated my actions and fondled them. My cock was already rock hard with desire and all pent up passions. I pulled it out of my pajamas and showed it to Suja aunty. She made a 'O' of her mouth that was both sexy and suggestive. As I gripped my palm around my shaft and started moving it up and down, she undid her petticoat and removed her panties. Her pussy was clean shaven now (the way I liked it) and she was obviously very wet. Looking at each other, we masturbated and it didn't take much time to come because our passions were really pent up. However, as I retired to bed that night, I felt dissatisfied. I realized that merely looking at each other and masturbating is not going to help either of us and we needed to establish a physical contact. We needed to touch each other. I was sure that she too felt the same way. The problem was how to get some privacy together without raising anyone's suspicions. Next day I went to Suja aunty's place around 11 am. Her husband and kids were away. The old lady was in the drawing room watching the TV. I managed to catch Suja aunty alone in the kitchen. I slipped her the brief note I had written about our situation and the need to move to the next level -- touch and feel, not just see. I asked her to think about how we could get some privacy. I left her with the note and went back to my home. Suja Aunty - First & Best Few more days had gone by and we didn't make any progress. But I did stop my evening trip to the terrace. As the days passed by my frustration grew. It was then that we had a real lucky break. Raj uncle was asked to go abroad, accompanying his minister, on a two week study tour to some East European countries. It was a big opportunity and he promptly left with a lot of fanfare. Next day morning Suja aunty came to our home, very agitated, to report about an attempted theft the previous night. She heard scraping sounds and woke up. When she switched on the light in the backyard and shouted, the thieves ran away. She told my parents that she was scared and asked for their advice. My father said that he would speak to the police sub inspector and ensure that night patrolling was done more vigorously. My mother had a more practical suggestion. Perhaps, Sekhar could sleep at night in Suja's home till Raj returned. That way there would be a man at home and Suja would feel more secure. Suja aunty promptly thanked my mom for the excellent idea and said that would be a big help for her. I was absolutely delighted when my mom told me about it but made sure that I acted differently. I protested and objected but not too strongly and finally 'agreed' to sleep at Suja aunty's home. First Night That night after dinner I went to aunty's place at half past nine. She welcomed me with a big smile. Her home had three bedrooms on the ground floor. One was the bigger Master Bed Room and two were smaller ones. One of the smaller bedrooms was occupied by the old lady and it was on the opposite side. The third one was next to the master bed room and also had a door interconnecting them. I was very happy when Suja aunty told me that I could sleep there. After I settled down, she just patted me on my cheek and whispered that she would come later. I asked her about the thieves. She smiled and whispered, "We are the real thieves." She left before I could touch her. I lay down on the bed, all excited. I wondered what was in store for me. How far would she allow me to go on this 'first night' together! How well would I perform? Would she really allow me to fuck her? Would my cock perform well in her big and experienced cunt? I had so many doubts and so many questions. It was almost an hour later that the connecting door opened and Suja aunty walked in. The room had two single beds separated by a couple of feet, obviously one for each child. There was a couch in one corner. Suja aunty was dressed in a light yellow nightie with pink flowers. It hugged to her supple and slightly plump body, accentuating the size of her big breasts and hips. I was dressed in light blue pajamas. As I stood up, she walked up to me and took me into her tight hug. This was dream come true for both of us. We described the scene so many times in our letters. But this feeling was far better than any that words could describe. I was totally lost in the proximity of her soft and yielding body and her heady fragrance. My hands went around her waist and started roaming south behind her. Suja pulled my head to her ample bosom and whispered in my ear, "Oh, my darling, my love, my baby......" There was no rush, no pressure of time. The privacy was total and its impact on our hungry bodies was soothing. We just molded our bodies together and swayed a little...as if dancing, finding a pleasure hither to unknown...at least for me. Suja aunty broke away first and signaled to me that we should move the cots together so that it made a double bed. We did that and she then sat down on the bed and pulled me to her. "Lie down on the bed with your head in my lap, love!" she crooned and I followed her instructions. Slowly, she opened the hooks of the nightie, starting from the top. As she opened each hook, more and more of her bare breasts revealed themselves to me. There was no bra and viewed from that close, they filled my vision. She let the nightie drop around her waist and bared her twin treasures to me. Those magnificent breasts, which were the objects of my lust for so long, were at last in my grasp...literally. I put out my palms and felt them...their fullness, their density, their smoothness and softness. Then, I squeezed them. I squeezed them hard. Like one would squeeze a rubber horn of the old cars. Or squeeze a lemon to get the juice out. Or squeeze a hard rubber stress ball. I squeezed and squeezed. I realized that her boob was too big to fit into my palm. So, I cupped one with both my hands and squeezed. Suja aunty let me play with her right tit for a while. "Take my nipple and tweak and pinch it, Sekhar," She guided me. My finger tips touched her long and hardening nipple. It was a big nipple; may be made much bigger by all the sucking her kids had done as they drank her milk. It looked like a pencil eraser -- longer and as thick. Looking into my eyes, she put her right hand under her breast and guided that nipple to my hungry mouth. As my lips clamped on it and my tongue touched it, she gave a small jerk. "Suck my tit; show me how much you love it. Suck it, chew it, eat it...it is all yours now, my Baby," She crooned and smothered my face with that lovely breast. I clamped her other tit in my hands and fondled it simultaneously. My thoughts, my focus, my vision...everything was occupied by those wondrous breasts next few minutes and I was only vaguely aware of her soft hands rubbing my tummy, finding my pajama draw string and pulling it and opening it. It was an incredible feeling as her hands roamed all over my tummy and my groin and reached under the elastic band of my briefs. Then she touched my hard cock for the first time and gripped it with her big, soft palm. It was already hard as rock and fully excited. Her other hand found my testicles and she fondled my balls tenderly as if measuring both their volume and weight. "Are you a virgin, Sekhar?" She asked softly. Her tit in my mouth, I just nodded in assent. "Oh! So lovely! You are so fresh. I would teach you everything, baby. And I always dreamed of getting fucked by a virgin." Her voice shook with passion. For the first time I heard her use the F word and my cock jumped in her hand. Next minute I felt her tit pull away from my mouth as she moved a little and bent her head over my tummy. Before I even realized what was happening her mouth clamped on my cock head. It was the most incredible feeling. Her mouth was generous and hot and very soft inside. It was very wet too. When her lips clamped on my cock and gave it the first suck, it felt heavenly. Then she moved her mouth further down my shaft till she swallowed more than half my length. It was then that my cock tip touched her palate and she shook in a spasm. I had the strong urge to ram my cock all the way into her mouth. So, I held her head in both hands and pulled it closer. She seemed to welcome that and opened her lips and let me push deeper into her. Thus my helmet touched the entrance to her soft throat. Suja aunty then did the most incredible thing. She slowly swallowed my cock head. I had the most amazing feeling of it passing through a very soft, hot and molten passage and it was too much for my ready to erupt cock. I shot all my sperm into that wondrous throat. She gulped it down. She took all my gushing sperm into her mouth and down her throat. When I stopped shooting, she used her mouth like a suction pump and sucked my cock totally dry. It was obvious to me that she enjoyed and relished my cum a great deal. When she finished sucking me, I pulled out my limp cock and lay next to her, across the bed. Pulling my head to her ample bosom, she reached out and fondled my now empty balls. "Let's see how good they are! Let's see how fast they fill up and recharge!" She whispered a mock challenge. "I loved sucking your hard, virgin cock, my Baby! Did you like my sucking? Was it good? Is your aunty a good cocksucker?" She asked me. "It was incredible aunty and I never knew such pleasure existed." I answered truthfully. "I will share a secret with you. I always wanted to suck cock but somehow my husband never wanted it. So, it remained my fantasy for all these years. At last, I sucked a cock and that too, a virgin banana! It is so good that I want to suck again later. Rest a while." Suja aunty took charge once again. We slept for an hour or two in a loose hug. I woke up again when I felt my cock hard and buried in her hungry mouth. This time, I lay relaxed on my back and stretched out and Suja aunty sat next to my flank and buried her face in my groin. She sucked me with a hunger and lust that was intense, and once I felt, even a very delicate nibble. I came big once again and as I started shooting, she pulled her mouth away and took my jet on her face and bust. I was scared that she would be upset! In fact, she enjoyed it a great deal. She rubbed my cum all over her face and breasts and massaged them. Then she lay down next to me. "Be a good boy now and lick my face and boobs dry. It is after all your fucking cum. Taste it yourself." She commanded me. Though I didn't want to do it, I was scared to disobey. So, I licked her face and breasts dry. I didn't like the taste of my own cum, honestly. But, what made it exciting was, she would stop my licking suddenly and kiss me full on my mouth, her tongue extremely active in my mouth and tasting everything there. It was a very erotic experience. Once finished, we both fell into a deep sleep. When I woke up next morning she was long gone. Second Night The whole of next day, I was literally flying. The experience of the previous night was incredible and I considered myself extremely luck to end up in the arms of someone like Suja aunty -- a combination of beauty and passion. Though I often heard references to 'cock sucking', I could never imagine it could be so pleasurable. I wondered, briefly, what she had planned for us that night. She joined me in the bedroom only around eleven. The old lady delayed her sleep due to a movie on the TV. As Suja aunty walked in, I got off from the couch and hugged her. She smelled very good -- of shampoo and of some light perfume. We kissed long and deep, savoring our togetherness. Her mouth tasted a little sweet...perhaps from a sweet she had after dinner. After a few minutes, she pushed me away and unhooked her nightie and dropped it to the floor. She had a black lace bra that was totally inadequate to its task, and, lovely black panties that offered a tantalizing view of her mound and buttocks. I followed suit and removed my pajamas, retaining only my blue jockey briefs. She lay down on the bed, on her back and motioned me to sit next to her. I sat down close to her bottom. "Do you want to see your aunty's pussy, my love?" she asked me, seductively. My breathing quickened as I nodded. "No nods. Say it out clearly what you want." "I want to see your lovely pussy, aunty, please," I begged her and she liked that. "I will show it but then you will ask to touch it, won't you?" she was playing a game with me now. "Yes, I want to touch you pussy and rub it and squeeze it with my hands." I joined the game. Her breathing quickened and her hands searched for the big bulge in my briefs. "Then you will ask to kiss and lick it too?" She was excited now. I put my hand under over the panties covered mound and squeezed it hard and said, "I want to eat your pussy; the way you ate my cock." My words electrified her and next minute she pulled her panties down by raising her ass. For the first time, I saw her pussy from that close. It was an amazing sight that I wouldn't forget for the rest of my Aunty was a big woman and so was her pussy; but not that big. It was totally clean shaven and I could see the big delta and the slit down, the outer lips deceptively hiding the inner lips and the pinkish interior. Honestly, I didn't know where and how to start. As I cupped the pussy in my palm her body shook with pleasure. She took my hand in hers and guided it to the upper folds a little above her slit. My fingers probed and found the small, nipple like protrusion at the junction that quivered at my touch. "That is aunty's little clitty, my love, you take good care of that and my pussy would open up nicely and take good care of your cock." Her words were both shocking and arousing to me. I fondled her clit with my three fingers and it grew in size like a micro penis. Suja aunty shook with pleasure as I massaged and tweaked her clit. She also opened her big thighs wide. My free hand reached for the slit and pried opens the outer lips with my fingers. Her magnificent cunt opened up to me. I moved my face closer to that womanhood; attracted by its appearance and its aroma, even as my fingers slipped in. As I pushed my fingers, two of them, into the warm, soft and very wet interior, I felt her ass lift, as if to get thrust deeper. I buried my fingers to their base in her cunt and wiggled them, feeling them touch all around her vagina. Before I could do anything more; aunty pulled my hand away from her cunt. She took hold of my head and guided my mouth to her open cunt. My lips touched her wet inner lips and I pushed my tongue in...like a cock. It went right into her very wet passage and started licking all around. My lips and my mouth chomped on her tasty inner labia. Then, my mouth, as one unit, started sucking her cunt as if it was a juicy mango. Suja aunty started moaning and ground her pussy against my face slowly, ensuring that her sensitive clit got rubbed and massaged by it. I felt the juices churning and flowing in her hot cunt, her body twitching with spasms, as she had a big orgasm that flooded her cunt. It was absolutely intoxicating and overpowering. Suja aunty clamped her thighs tightly around my head and locked it against her cunt; my face resting flush on it. After several minutes in that state, she eased her grip. I sat up, took the small towel she offered and wiped my face. Then I lay next to her. "Thank you, Baby. That was so lovely! I always wanted my pussy to be eaten with such passion. You were so hungry! Did you like the taste of me?" I simply loved her talk. "Yes, aunty. I heard about this but it is so much better than I imagined. You tasted strange, sour and pungent but it is a heady taste that I loved." I really loved eating her pussy. We rested a few moments before her hand went to my briefs, went under the band and grabbed my semi hard cock. I lifted my ass and got rid of my briefs. Her hand rubbed my crotch, my black bush and pulled at the hairs playfully. Then she grabbed my cock in her fist and stroked its full length. "Time to fuck your Suja aunty, my love," she whispered sweetly in my ear and pulled me over her. As I rolled on top of her, she lifted her knees and opened her thighs wide. Her right hand held my throbbing cock and guided the cock head between her wet pussy lips and into her juicy cunt. It went in, my virgin cock, down her hot and juicy vaginal passage into her depths. It went in like a hot knife through butter. It went right in and I lay buried to the hilt in her. She clamped her legs around me and whispered in my ear, "Don't rush, honey, start with slow strokes please, move slowly and steadily." Novice that I was, I was thankful for her guidance and did just that. Her cunt was hot, juicy and churning and big. Yes! It was big and accommodating and was happy to host my cock. I felt her lifting her big ass in counter thrusting and started moving faster. She grunted her approval. Soon, I forgot everything else and concentrated only on the act. In and out...in and out...hold back my own...make her happy and wild...love her....fuck her good.... I felt it coming a fraction of a second before...my ejaculation. I blurted out, "I am bursting, aunty." She came with me as my jet of hot sperm pumped into her cunt and further deep down...into her womb. Her body shook along with mine, in tandem. My heart was full of love for her. What a lucky bloke I am! What an incredible first fuck I had! I thought. "Wow! That was lovely, wasn't it, honey? I loved it immensely. Boy! I needed that fuck!" She sounded happy. "It was great for me, aunty. I lost myself completely in the pleasure." I said with feeling. She pulled me to her soft body and kissed me tenderly on my mouth. "Are you protected well, aunty?" I asked hesitantly. "Ha! You ask me that question after filling my womb, lover!" She leered at me. "Don't worry, I am permanently protected now and you can fill me up with as much cum as you can." She added smiling. "Let's sleep for a while," She said softly, closing her eyes. We slept. We slept well. Several hours later, I woke up with a huge erection. Aunty was sleeping but her legs were partly open. I got on top of her and guided my rigid phallus into her wet and pliant cunt. She half awoke and pulled me into her and murmured, "Oh! You want to fuck me again." In reply, I started stroking in her. My cock somehow felt longer and bigger and I was more confident than the first time. I knew I was good enough to make her cum and that gave me lots of confidence. I moved to a rhythm and gradually increased the pace as aunty woke up fully. Feeling bold, I whispered into her ear," I love your juicy cunt, aunty." "Yes, my baby. Talk dirty and fuck your aunty. My cunt is all hungry for your young cock." "And my cock loves your big, juicy and hot cunt, aunty." I quickened my pace. We both were grunting and making odd sounds and I was fucking her fast and furious now. For every stroke, she lifted her ass and fucked me back. "Aaaahhhhhhhhhaaaahhhhhhaaaaaa............." She made a long drawn out sound even as my head reeled and I felt as if in a free fall from the edge of a cliff into an abyss. I shot my entire load into her hungry cunt and my balls emptied. I fell on top of her soft and fleshy body and lay inert there with her arms loosely around me. Thus ended, our second glorious night. Next day some relatives of Suja aunty came visiting them from their town. So, for the next three days, I was not required to sleep at her place. I was disappointed initially, but on second thoughts, I was relieved. It gave me time to visit and spend my evenings with my friends. And a break like that was certainly needed to recharge my batteries. Third Night Thus, after four days, I was back in Suja aunty's home. By ten that night, she walked into our room. I was eager and literally rushed to embrace her. She hugged me and held me loosely in her arms. Instinctively, I felt that all was not well. "Aunty, are you okay?" I asked with concern. "Very perceptive of you, my dear, I am okay but I am really tired. Hosting my relatives for three days was very tiring, baby." She did sound pretty tired. As she lay down on the bed, she winced a little, saying that her back was aching. "Aunty, let me massage your back to relieve the pain." "Oh! Would you, my love? That would be good. Take that jar of pain balm and apply that while massaging. It certainly helps." She said. She now turned around, her face on the pillow and her back to me. Before turning, she unhooked her nightie and loosened it. I pulled down the nightie to her waist level. Vast expanse of her smooth, bare back greeted me. I took some of the balm in my hand and started massaging her back. As my hand touched her back, aunty sighed. I was no expert at massaging but knew the basics. I knew that by kneading the tense muscles, tension goes out and the muscles relax. I also read somewhere that while massaging, finger tips can send erotic signals to the body by the way they flutter and touch. I started massaging between her shoulder blades and slowly moved down. Suja Aunty - First & Best After a few minutes of massaging, I found aunty's breathing was even and regular and her eyes were shut. May be she had fallen asleep. But I loved my job and didn't want to stop. I massaged her waist and moved to her lower back. I applied more balm and massaged her lower back well. I pushed her nightie ever so slowly in front of my advancing hands. As the nightie moved down to reveal her bare buttocks, I was awe struck. They were big, round, smooth and looked like melons. I felt a strong urge to touch, feel and fondle them. So, I did, just that. And, Suja aunty let out a sigh, still asleep. I let my hands roam over them to my heart's content. I tested their density, their bounce, their feel. I gave in to my urge and put my face against them. I rubbed my cheek against her buttocks. It must have tickled her because I thought I heard a giggle. I was now the curious explorer. Once, a friend told me that women can be fucked in their anus too. He even said that some women love to be taken there, though most are scared. I wondered at that time how that was possible. Now that I had an opportunity, I wanted to explore. Just to see for myself her rear hole and the entrance. So I moved closer to her ass and with one hand on each buttock, I separated the cheeks and looked. I saw her rose bud, the small hole and the puckering around it. I put out my forefinger and rubbed on those wrinkles. I felt aunty stop breathing for a fraction of a second and then start again. Slowly, I pushed the tip of my forefinger at that small entrance. My finger went a little in, quite easily, and stopped at the ring. I was probably in, up to my first knuckle. Remember, my hand and fingers were well lubricated with that pain balm and were slippery. I just wiggled my finger a bit and was surprised to see aunty lift her ass up. I felt my finger slip through the ring. I gently pushed on up to my second knuckle. And, I wiggled again. Suja aunty murmured something incomprehensible. I was excited and kept looking at her ass. As I wiggled some more, she pushed her ass up again and my forefinger went all the way in. Her anal passage was incredibly tight and I felt that it was never violated earlier. I wanted to confirm. My finger buried in her ass, I whispered in her ear, "Aunty, did he fuck you there?". "No, Baby. I am a virgin there. Take my ass and fuck me there. But be careful. Don't tear or rip me there. Open me up slowly with fingers before you fuck." She was excited and a bit scared too. Patience is a virtue, I told myself. After her ass got adjusted to my forefinger, I pulled it out slowly. Next, I bunched my forefinger and middle finger together and reamed her ass again. I repeated the same process -- knuckle by knuckle and aunty helped with her own pushing. With my two fingers buried fully in her and wiggling, I opened up her ass hole. "Oh! This is incredible. Having your fingers filling my ass, it feels so good. Every time they move, I feel a small shock like thing." Now the fear is replaced by desire. After a little more wiggling, I pulled my fingers out, slowly and gradually. Her hole was open and gaping at me; all inviting. I shifted a little on the bed and holding my hard cock to her mouth, said," Lick it and make it wet, aunty." She understood and complied, making the full length of my cock very wet with her saliva. Straddling her flanks, resting my weight on my knees, holding my wet cock like a tool, I guided the cock head into her open and gaping ass hole. When the helmet tried to go in the ring resisted. I pulled back and pushed in again and aunty pushed up with a matching effort. I was through with a grunt and aunty let out a big moan into her pillow. It was the most incredible passage for my cock. At every stage her walls held very tightly on to my cock and gripped it. Each inch was hard fought and won. Aunty took all that stretching and reaming quite well without any protest. Finally, I lay on top of her incredible back, buried to the hilt in her ass. My pubic bush was flush with her ass. I slipped my hands under her and grabbed those incredible boobs, finding the long and hard nipples and tweaking them. I whispered into her ear, "I am fully in, aunty." "Oh, it feels so full. Fuck me slowly, my love." She whispered nervously. I was excited and scared too! Then I thought of something. My pillow was lying on one side. I just pushed it under aunty against her pelvis so that her ass lifted a little more, Then I started moving my cock slowly in her incredibly tight ass -- very small strokes first and slowly increasing the length. As her ass got adjusted to my length and girth, aunty joined the fucking. Her ass started moving in tandem with my cock and her pussy rubbed against the pillow on every stroke. When she moaned and said, "Faster, fuck me faster now", I knew all was well. I moved faster, my strokes got longer and harder and I soon neared my limit. In the frenzy, my mouth clamped on to her back and nibbled her there. With a cry, my dam burst and my semen flooded her ass. Grinding her pussy against the pillow, aunty climaxed soon after me, my cock still buried in her ass. I lay on her back, totally spent. I was dazed and drunk with happiness. I managed to fuck the most desirable Suja aunty not only in her cunt but also in her virginal ass and made her cum. This was like graduation...may be even better! Finally, Suja aunty whispered, "Get off my back, you ass fucker." Her tone said this was an endearment. When I extricated my limp penis from her dripping ass, she rushed to the bathroom to clean up. When she returned, I followed suit and cleaned up. On the bed, we hugged each other and slept. The next night, suja aunty told me her ass was still sore from the previous night fucking. So we did a side on sixty nine. Both of us enjoyed the oral as much as the regular fucking. Last Night On our last night together, I felt sad that our days together were coming to an end. When I proclaimed my love for her, aunty said, "No, my boy, this isn't love. What we have for each other is mostly lust. You needed a woman to fuck and lose your virginity. I needed a change from my drab life and also a chance to play out my fantasies. We fulfilled each other's needs. We are both happy. We will cherish these memories forever." I never knew aunty could speak with such clarity of thought and express herself so well. "Aunty, this has been the most incredible experience of my life so far and I shall never forget our erotic lovemaking or your beautiful and sexy body. Thank you for everything." My words sounded inadequate even to me. We kissed and made absolutely divine love, perhaps for the last time. Hope you have enjoyed reading this story, as much as I did writing it. Few men are as lucky to be initiated into sex by a lovely lady like Suja aunty. Please do vote for this story. Please leave your comments or give your feedback. They inspire me to write more and better.